Maybe it was not meant to be understood but experienced and accepted.

She was beautiful
not for her skin that she would shade,
but for her heart,
which she willingly wears on her sleeves

Maybe in another universe -

+ But I want it in this one. I wanna feel loved with an honest tongue, get complimented by my friends that love looks good on me, feel the intimacy of being understood.

im sure i have no insomnia in another dimension

Your honor my feminine urge made me do it

And suddenly everything Is interesting when I am stressed over exams

Everything is an experiment

Me: I'm finally happy.

Life: Lol, wait a sec.

I can't love myself cuz I'm not my type